Postcard from Katipunan

Walking alone around the campus still means so much.

Gazing at MVP (the building, not the man) all lighted up made me acknowledge that the torch has been passed. Seeing Blue Rep rehearse a musical made me smile. Passing by the chapel, I felt like going in to say hi. It was locked; Mang Manny was cleaning up.

Westward, the sky had the most amazing palette, reminding me that yes, this is all yours but not yours alone. And then I understood.